We bought a house!

Dreams do come true!  The reason why I love interior design is because I am so emotional about the home.  I always wanted that “room of my own” – a safe place somewhere in the world that I could return to. In my dreams, this room would call me like a beacon– no matter where I was and what was happening in my life, it would engulf me upon my return like a warm, cashmere blanket.  We moved a bunch when I was growing up, always looking for a stable place after my family split ways and my parents found new partners. Life goes on, but I still wish I had that room, somewhere, with my old Madonna posters on the wall (’80s Madonna of course) and my mouth guard in the side table drawer.

To make a long story longer: I am going to provide that room for my babies come hell or high water. And this is the place. Our dream home that we will make our own (with modifications and renovations). Here it is! It’s our very own warm, cashmere blanket.